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James and Matthew in Edom | requested by Anonymous

"Then you must choose, I suppose," said Belial. "Your life, your parabatai's life - or the world." "The world," said Matthew, and James nodded in agreement. "We are Nephilim," he said. "Something you would not understand. Every day we risk ourselves in service of the lives of others; it is our duty to choose the world." "Duty," said Belial dismissively. "I think you will find little satisfaction in duty when the screams of your parabatai are echoing in your ears."

(I meant to post this together with the fic I'm writing; and also to finish the fic during this holiday. But I barely had 10 minutes to myself these past few days and couldn't write anything at all 😭 So hopefully this can serve as reassurance until then. Have a sneak peek under the cut, the fic starts right after the quote from Belial above!)

'Each stroke a revelation of the unknown, reaching toward Mars' distant throne. Where form and color merge, and so the Edom patterns softly the Erythros cosmic-shown.' @elgnart

Magnus- I'd like to see you try

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Season 4

Job 9:24

My Jigsaw OC!!! She will be put through the horrors!!

Since i do not enjoy drawing humans I've made her a fursona, she's an Iberian lynx because they look scrawny and fucked up.

I don't have a ref or anything, only a few doodles of her (and Troy, who is a cougar!)

She was used as a pawn in one of Jigsaw's games as a child, in which her father died and she then repressed and forgot those memories.

Edom grows up to nervous, jumpy person who prefers to be alone although she doesn't necessarily dislike other people and her dream is to become a doctor, so... She skips a few steps (medical school. She skips medical school. I am NOT putting any one of my OCs through that) and works to open her own clandestine back alley clinic one day.